Age of Pirates

"Haha, it's interesting." In a building in the port, Vice Admiral Motu was holding a gold pira in his hand with a smile on his face.

"It's really interesting." The mole next to him also laughed.

Two days ago, Doflamingo had arrived, and now, Douglas and his gang had arrived as well.

Two groups of people with hatred collide, and a good show is about to take place.

Dougla felt that he was being watched, and subconsciously turned his head to look in one direction. He frowned when he saw the flag of the Navy.

After thinking about it, he continued to move forward. Only when the prying eyes disappeared did he shake his head and smile.

"Sharp kid, no wonder Ghost Spider suffered a loss in his hands."

Peach Rabbit chuckled and said to Mole: "Let people pass on the message. We are just maintaining order. Some fighting can be ignored."

"clear."

Mole smiled and nodded. Many of the swordsmen who arrived were pirates. The more they died, the happier the navy would be.

Dougla and the others looked around, but in the end they still couldn't find a place to stay.

I have no choice but to take things as they come. At worst, I can just return to the Challenger when I have some rest.

On a busy street, there is an auction venue.

In the venue, the auction was still going on. In a box, Doflamingo sat quietly.

This was his property, and in order to make a big profit, he asked someone to urgently transfer some items for auction.

The lively scene at the auction proved that his judgment was correct.

The people in the box opened, and a man walked in. After bowing respectfully, he reported: "Sir, our surveillance personnel at the port reported that Douglas and his gang are here."

"Is it finally here?" Doflamingo's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He thought that Douglas and the others were not ready to come.

He was obviously the chasing party, but he arrived first, which made Doflamingo suspicious.

Doflamingo would know that the reason why Douglas and the others arrived now was to fulfill Sister Bear's wish to draw a sea map, so they went around in circles until they arrived today.

"Let's go and see what kind of madman the person who killed Serka is."

Doflamingo stood up and walked out, dragging Rembol to ask his men to maintain order here, and then followed him.

As a Shichibukai, and also a very famous Doflamingo, after he appeared on the street, some people moved out of the way.

When he came to a street and saw Dougla and his gang, Doflamingo laughed. His crazy smile made the people around him subconsciously move out of the way.

Dougla also heard laughter, and when he saw Doflamingo in a bird costume and glasses, he also laughed.

When it comes to walking with arrogance, Doflamingo is one. After all, there are too few people who can walk with that kind of pace.

"Haha, let's see a good show." Some people looked at the two gangs who met, waiting for a fight and a good show.

"Klass, aren't you going to help?" In the tavern, Bista looked at the depressing atmosphere on the street and teased Klass who was drinking.

"Don't worry, I want to see if this guy Dougla has made any progress."

Claes' face was full of smiles. Although Doflamingo was powerful, he also wanted to see where Dogra had reached now.

"Another disciple of Morris, interesting." In a nine-story hotel, Lopez looked down at Douglas on the street and smiled.

Every time his junior brother Morris replied to a letter, he would show off his two disciples.

One inherited his sword skills, and the other inherited his physical skills.

Lopez knew about Jiuzhong Lang's physical skills. After all, as a member of the Heyi Sect, he created it and he would send someone to collect it.

He also tried that physical skill, but he was too old and frail to get into it.

There are not many disciples under my command who can get started, and there are even fewer disciples who can step into the first wave realm.

In Morris's letter, his disciple Douglas will be the true inheritor of this physical technique, because Morris said that if someone can reach the ninth wave in the future and then in turn improve this physical technique, then This person must be Douglas.

Such a conclusion shocked Lopez. He knew that his junior brother's character would never be exaggerated.

"Let me see if your teacher's words of praise for you are worthy of the name."

Lopez's eyes flickered. The Heyi Sect's sword-drawing technique was indeed the essence of inheritance, but it did not mean that learning the sword-drawing technique was not important.

Physical skills and swordsmanship are complementary to each other. If Douglas really has the talent to improve the Nine Layers of Waves in the future, then the Heyi Sect will add greater foundation.

A strong physique is conducive to the stimulation and cultivation of armed domineering, which is equally important for swordsmen.

The streets seemed to quiet down, and after a while, the place became empty.

Doflamingo stepped forward step by step, staring at Douglas, and said with a joking expression: "The death of an old man made you say that you would kill the relevant people to pieces."

"And I, too, will be left alone because of Serka's death, and for you, the journey ends here."

His tone was arrogant, domineering, murderous, and arrogantly confident.

Dougla looked at Tolebol, who only followed him, with calm eyes.

"Doflamingo, man, if you stand at a high place for a long time, you always think that the people below are just ants."

"But I want to tell you, in this sea, the strong have always been respected."

The calm words spread, and everyone who heard it was secretly stunned. Douglas seemed to be even crazier.

"fun, interesting"

Doflamingo clapped, looked at Dogra, and laughed arrogantly.

"Now that you understand this, let me see if you have what it takes to say this."

Before he finished speaking, Doflamingo shot out thin lines from his fingers, flying away like sharp blades.

Douglas sneered. At this time, this guy actually attacked in a teasing way. Doflamingo, you are really too arrogant.

Douglas turned into an afterimage, and when he landed again, he was already in front of Doflamingo.

"Impact punch. Bone breaking"

The fist wrapped in pale gold was punched out hard, and Doflamingo, who was still smiling jokingly, suddenly widened his eyes.

When he felt the pain in his body, he had already flown out and smashed several houses.

After a successful punch, Dougla did not continue to attack, but looked at the ruins of the wall surrounded by dust and smoke.

"A very hard fist"

The onlookers all felt the power of that punch. Doflamingo was careless, no, it should be said that he underestimated Dogra too much.

"cough cough"

The sound of coughing spread, and in the dust and smoke, Doflamingo walked over step by step.

"Boy, you're dead, I'm going to take it seriously."